melt away to signify the end of yet another chapter on the road of our lives........
so doth the drama and vulgarity of war and personal strife shut down its pup tent.......
as though it were a 'deflated', hot air balloon.......
and spiky haired, visitors call on your dear friends to make next years batch of potato pancakes.....
but lo and behold!!
there will be no mutiny on the yacht of your deliverance!!
swines have the flu, to be sure.....
the alps overseas are wet with powdered MUD......
no slopes for the weary......only 'sloped' shoulders.......
as age and veracity take their significant toll.......
unfortunately, the apples from rosh hashana have lost their 'honey'......
will cinnamon suffice??
its kind of 'un conventional' absurdity, if you ask the butchers helper......
hes an intellectual.......a bookworm really!!!
so there you have it, friends!!
the world according to GODDESS XREBBITZIN........
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